"That should be Zhao Ziyun." After scanning around, Ye Chen's eyes finally landed on a small altar in the corner, with a young man about ten years old locked on it.
That little guy was very handsome, like a young scholar. The power of his bloodline made even Ye Chen sigh.
Perhaps because he had just been captured, his condition was not very bad. As for those who were captured before him, their blood had been drained for eighty-eight years, and most of them were as thin as firewood at this moment.
"This little thing is weak in cultivation. Slow down a little, don't get killed." An old man in purple robe pointed at Zhao Ziyun.
"Don't worry, Mr. Ge, I have a sense of discretion."
"It's a troubled time right now, please give me some energy."
"Mr. Ge, have all the major forces in Beichu really surrounded my Bloodthirsty Palace headquarters?" A young man in blood-clothed tentatively looked at the purple-robed old man.
"It's true."
"Then... why is that!" It was the young man in blood again, looking at the old man in purple robe with doubts in his eyes.
"Someone is plotting against my Bloodthirsty Palace." The old man in purple robe found a cloud platform and sat down cross-legged.
At this time, all the strong men from the Bloodthirsty Palace in the underground palace rushed over, and without exception, their eyes were focused on the old man in purple.
They are responsible for guarding the Yama Luo Mountain Underground Palace. For the safety of this place, they are not allowed to go out on weekdays. It is precisely because of this that they basically know nothing about what is happening in the outside world.
Nowadays, if someone is willing to talk about external affairs, they are also willing to listen. They have no choice but to suppress it.
Seeing a large group of people standing under the cloud platform, each with their round eyes staring at him, the most important thing was that they were a pair of awe-stricken eyes, which made the purple-robed old man feel a little carried away.
"Everything happened because of Yan Zun's accident." Under the attention of everyone, the purple-robed old man spoke.
"Yan... Yan Zun?" There was an uproar below, with shock in the eyes.
"The person who took action is definitely on the same level as Taishang Ancestor." The old man in purple robe gently stroked his beard, "He pretended to be Yan Zun and gave wrong assassination orders to more than a dozen of my Bloodthirsty Palace members. , and later the matter was exposed, and then the major families besieged the headquarters of the Bloodthirsty Palace."
"Then what?" Everyone below looked directly at the purple-robed old man, "Will our Bloodthirsty Palace start a war with the major families?"
"Start a war?" The purple-robed old man sneered, "How dare they start a war with us? They are underestimating my Bloodthirsty Palace."
"Then...then we can't just talk about it and let it go!"
"Of course not." The purple-robed old man stroked his beard again, "But for this, our Bloodthirsty Palace did pay a heavy price. More than a dozen branch pavilion masters were beheaded in public."
hiss!
As soon as the purple-robed old man finished speaking, he heard gasps from below.
They were talking passionately, but Ye Chen here was not idle.
He was like a grocery store, stopping in front of each altar, looking at this and that. Everywhere he went, he would touch his chin to look at the locked person with a special bloodline.
"How could the Bloodthirsty Palace find so many people with special bloodlines?" Ye Chen sighed as he looked over, because among the many strange bloodlines, there were some that even he couldn't figure out.
At this moment, he was squatting in front of an altar, looking directly at the man sitting on the altar.
The man didn't look very old. He had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, like a thief, and his hair was messy. Maybe he was sleeping when he was caught, and he was in this ghost place when he woke up.
"This bloodline is really interesting." Ye Chen touched his chin and saw through the man's body that the appearance of the power of his bloodline was miraculously a mouse.
"No wonder he looks like a thief." Ye Chen muttered quietly.
"You must be sick! You keep staring at me." What surprised Ye Chen was that the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks actually transmitted the message to him.
"Can you see me?" Ye Chen was stunned for a moment.
"I have seen the Tianzong family's space escape. Last time I went there to steal something, I was almost beaten to death."
"You dare to go to the Tianzong family to steal things, you have good taste." Ye Chen looked at the man up and down, with a serious look on his face.
"We don't want to talk nonsense, just say, help me out, and I will steal things for you." The man looked at Ye Chen with his two small eyes, "There is nothing in this world that I can't steal."
"Real or false." Ye Chen looked at the man with disbelief.
"You're looking down on me, aren't you? I'm a Saint of Thieves." The man shook his head violently, and his three-eighth hair style was stunned into a three-eighth. If his hands hadn't been locked, he would have definitely He also straightens his collar.
"I like this title." Ye Chen looked at the man meaningfully, you are just a fucking thief, and you are still so proud
"So, I have great potential, I... eh? Why did I leave? What I said is true."
"I don't have time to listen to your nonsense." Ye Chen left simply without looking back.
Next, his ears became very dirty, that person was just a chatterbox, and wherever Ye Chen went, his voice would follow him, and he could hear Ye Chen's head buzzing.
Regarding these, Ye Chen still ignored them. It would be better if you didn't say that you were a thief. Get the hell out of you. Steal my things every day and do business for me every day. What about fun
"Based on my guess, the person who plotted against my Bloodthirsty Palace must be someone from the Three Sects of Southern Chu." As he was walking away, Ye Chen heard such a sentence.
Hearing this, Ye Chen, who was about to study his bloodline, subconsciously looked back at the old man in purple who was still chatting.
"Visual inspection, that guy shouldn't have been out of the house for many days, um, or else he hasn't woken up yet." Ye Chen touched his chin, looked at the old man in purple as if he was an idiot, and gave Nan Chusan a damn Zong, what year did that happen
"Brother! If you want to make a move, hurry up. If you don't want to make a move, leave quickly and stop wandering around in front of me, okay?" Not far away, the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks sent a message to Ye Chen again.
"I don't have to step on it first!" Ye Chen looked disapproving and made up his mind. Even if he rescued the guy, he would have to tie a chain to him. What if the thing was stolen one day
As he said that, he had already turned over his hand and took out the Scarlet Sky Sword, and the target was the old man in purple who was still chatting.
That is the only quasi-heaven realm in the underground palace. Once he is eliminated, the rest will be minions.
What he has to do is to knock down the old man in purple and the others in the shortest time. You must know that there are more and stronger people guarding outside the underground palace, and their lineup is far beyond the limit that he can compete with.
Therefore, he must fight quickly, otherwise he is likely to be beaten by a group.
Let’s get started!
A cold light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he was ready for a decisive blow.
However, just when he was about to kill the old man in purple, the stone door in the underground palace trembled.
Immediately, the stone door opened wide, and an old man in black walked in, with a beautiful figure tied to his side.
Seeing this, Ye Chen was stunned and looked at the beautiful figure in astonishment, and his expression became extremely exciting at the same time.